Chapter 77: Imaginary Or Realistic?
Vida's POV.
I woke up with a start, my heart beating fast and crazy, I was sweating despite the cold temperature in the room, my eyes darted around and hot tears streamed down my eyes as memories of the nightmare I had came rushing back to me.
What's going on and why all these nightmares and darkness all the time?
"Goddess! I can't even have a good night's sleep." I mumbled, trying to calm down. I was alone in the room and...
"f**k!" I sprinted from the bedroom and rushed to the sitting and I wanted to scream, "no no... Not on a Monday morning!" I rushed towards the twin's room and my heart fell when I saw it empty.
"Great, they f*****g left me to sleep like a sloth and turned off my alarms! Who does that on a Monday morning?!" I wanted to cry
